Instant Death

The night fogs glided away with gliders made of tentacles from giant trees.

So I fly to the point where I can fly and land in the woods.

It should have gone pretty far, but still seemed to be a distance to the center of a hexagon made of giant trees.

"Oh, man. It's hard, and I don't want to work."

Moving on for a while, a boy was revealed as he said that.

"But if it's a request from God, you can't leave it alone."

"It is! He's an extremely evil man who kills those he sees from one end! If Hiroaki doesn't defeat him, the damage just spreads!

"Kill these guys just like you always do!

I had three girls with me.

I'm calling the night fog the Extremely Bad Man, so I guess he's an apostle. God and I seem to be telling that about the night fog.

"Let me ask you something, how did you get here?

"Oh. I can move anywhere. You can go anywhere. I'm not free, either. Let's get this over with. We'll go home for lunch."

The girls rush away.

And the body of a boy named Hiroaki emitted an intense glow.

The night fog covered my eyes with too much eyelids.

I guess that glow is not an attack. I don't feel like killing you, and it just seems blind.

When the light subsided, Hiroaki's body was wrapped in golden armor.

Anyway, it was flashy.

"Well, that doesn't make any more sense than putting this armor together."

The next moment, Hiroaki disappeared.

"What? I heard you were strong, so I was hoping you could kill me a hundred times just for the moment."

The voice was heard from behind.

Turning around, Hiroaki stands there.

All I said was that I was out of expectation, and I watched the night fog as I looked down.

"I don't care if you say so. Mr. Tannoura, there's no way I'm going to be able to catch up with you."

Night fog is not excellent in physical abilities, so there was no way I could keep up with the movements of the people who are adapting to this different world, etc.

"It's a clap. You don't have to let me get my hands on you."

"You can say whatever you want, Takahiro!

"No, but there's nothing I can do."

The boy disappeared again.

When I turn around again, I just take a little distance.

"Come on!"

The boy screams.

Then there was a blast from heaven.

The fog looked up into the sky at night.

It's covered with a tree crown, so I don't know for sure, but there's something there that releases intimidation.

It came down, snapping the trees.

"You're a robot!

"Hmm. You're a space-century guy."

It was a giant robot.

Unrealistic robots equipped with beam rifles and beam swords are staring down at the night fogs.

"You miss it if you're Japanese, don't you? I'll kill you with this one."

You followed the boy's words, and the robot pointed the rifle at the night fogs.

"Die."

A robot made a noise and fell.

"Nah!"

"You die, too."

Hiroaki fell.

If I can transfer, I was a little wondering if the Imperial Capital could take me with them, but if they were meant to kill me, I'd have to kill them.

"To?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

The girls kept their mouths open gently.

"What are you guys gonna do?

"A little? Hiroaki? What are you kidding me about?

"It is! It's too much of a joke!

"Wake up!

The girls are shaken by the fallen boy.

He didn't seem to think he was dead.

Let's go, then.

"Can I leave these people alone!?"

"I don't even know about the people who came all of a sudden."

"It would be troublesome to get involved."

The night fogs moved on.

This forest is dangerous, but it's about to come all the way here, so I guess it has enough power to deal with it.

Even if it wasn't, it's not about the night fog having to take care of it.

"Oh man... God and the others are so rough to be responsible for such old age"

The old man was revealed next.

Put a tired robe together and give me a verse. That figure with a standing cane is fun like an old wizard.

"Die."

"Don't ask too many questions!

"You have no choice, do you? He's suddenly trying to kill me."

"I had no idea who this guy was or what he could be!

I guess the fallen old man was also an apostle.

Whether dying or enemies, it seems like a policy to send them in under night fog anyway.

"It's depressing to see you at exactly this rate."

"Is this what happens when God sees you..."

"If you come directly to me, I'll settle it."

Just when the Apostle came, he couldn't reach power to God and do it.

If it's a way not to worry about the inconvenience to the margins, you can't even deal with it, but you can even die of irrelevance.

To this extent, I couldn't get that far.

"Well, we just have to get over the corpse!

also this one cuts through the forest with a tentacle, forcing it to move on.

The space has never been threaded around here and seems to be approaching the group of buildings that are destinations in good order.

"Oh, boy. I didn't know I'd be called a pitch-black witch."

"These people, even the rules that come out telling you to do it are yours!?"

The woman wore a black dress, as she called herself pitch black. Long, beautiful hair is a shameless color for its name.

Unlike the old man earlier, he has nothing on his hands.

Looks like he's done it alone.

"For once I ask, what can I do for you? I've been depressed for a while now."

They told me to kill you.

"I don't know if you're going to follow Weiweino just like that because people tell you to?

"Sure. I have no particular reason to have to kill you."

"Then why don't you stop?

"Right. Let's do that."

That said, the pitch-black witch disappeared.

"Oh, that? I don't know what to say, but I thought it was a pattern of confidently attacking me and getting paid back that I wasn't supposed to lose in the end!

"I wonder what it was?

"Are you hiding somewhere?

The three of us looked around for a moment, but I don't feel any signs.

At least, he never felt like killing, so he didn't seem to intend to kill the fog at night.

"What the fuck! I figured it out!

A pitch-black witch. Wandering dimensional use. A beauty from all over the world. The culprit of God's killing. Almighty Gentile. The ruler of time and space.

Miranda, with various aliases, fled into the subspace she had created herself, trembling with her knees.

The moment I saw that one, that was all I felt stuck at the bottom of Naruto.

Death itself stands in the form of a person.

How many coincidences and miracles overlap to produce such a thing?

Even for Miranda, who has seen the opening and end of many worlds, it was unimaginable.

It was just willingness to continue acting dignified somehow.

A little distraction would have shattered his soul on the spot and died of his own.

Even the eternal darkness was much more vivid, compared to extinction in the true sense.

"Then why don't you stop?

When they said that, Miranda relieved herself from the bottom of her heart. I thought it helped.

If that's what you want, it's no use running anywhere.

There's only one way to help me confront that. I just have to live with that mercy. You have to beg for your life and be forgiven.

The only salvation would be that there are people willing to do that.

If that was just a swirl of death, it was supposed to be drinking the world and ending it all, indiscriminately, orbitally.

There are concerns that they have been recognized, but once they have escaped, there will be no other way to do so.

I've just calmed down a little bit, and I'm getting a lot of mundane anger.

It is not against high night fog. I tried to make you stand up to something like that, to do it with the gods of this world who don't know anything.

He laughs naggingly without understanding anything, trying to step on the tiger's tail.

He's dancing, closing his eyes in the minefield.

If I keep doing this, I don't know when I'm going to touch the scales.

You can take it personally if you want to die, but it wasn't something that got caught up in such suicide.

"Fuck you."

Miranda stood up to hit something with a squeaky mood.

"The ability to pick up Japanese food has been defeated by Takato Yogiri"

"The ability of the hand to be clever has defeated Takato Yogiri"

"In the end, you're not as strong as you are..."

Hiroaki is a boy from Japan. I don't know where I got it, but I had the ability to freely create what I imagined.

I can create what I imagine, so I can create armor robots like I saw them somewhere and show them the strength I imagined.

It was originally a manoeuvre to make the strong one an apostle, because empowering the proper ones there does not seem hostile to night fog.

I gave Hiroaki the ability he wanted in making him an apostle, but that's what I mean by picking up Japanese food.

Anything, they can't imagine the flavor well, or they can't create delicious dishes with Hiroaki's ability. It seemed like a boat over there because it was about cooking that he was unhappy coming to another world.

The other defeated old man is named Ugles, and he's called the Devil of Disaster.

He was a noisy anecdoted figure who, with his overwhelming magic, had killed the people of one country and manipulated everything as undead, who had wiped out some island, sunk it in a sea of flames, and trapped it in a permanent ice wall, who had recently hidden behind some mountain.

He wanted to make a stuffed animal for his grandson because what he wanted was the ability of his hands to be clever.

"No, what happened to Miranda?"

Miranda, the black witch.

She's strong from the beginning, too.

I have tried to give him the ability to defeat the high night fog, but he has said that he does not have the particular ability he needs, and has suggested instead that he want to know where a person is as a reward for success.

I contacted Marnalilna and she said it would be fine, so I sent her to the fog at night.

"Oh, you haven't given me the ability, so you don't have your usual announcement even if you lose"

"You always say bump. Feelings no."

said Yoshifumi sitting on the throne.

It was on the divine shrine, next to the throne, as always, that Hanakawa was there.

Hanakawa is always talking to himself, so he doesn't seem to care to the content.

"By the way, it doesn't look like we're moving on from just now?

"Oh. Looks like the slaves in charge have been wiped out."

"Oh my God, you are! If I could get this far, it would be decided!

"You're a jerk! You don't think that's funny!

"Men with a piece of hipster. Besides, the state of being in charge of a god can be attacked all you want! You'd think there was something to take care of though!

It is good to have come all the way to the Elf Forest, but the slaves in charge of the gods have been wiped out.

They were eaten by insects spreading through these woods.

"Hey, Shigeto. What am I supposed to do?

"You just have to walk. This forest has a loop of space, so if you're sorry for a certain route, you'll be on a grand tour. We need to be aware of that, but we know the way through in the prophecy."

The heavy man was an honest one.

Dominance by pity shouldn't impose loyalty to Yoshifumi, but he may have already given up.

It is a form of defeat to the wise, but there is also the possibility that if you remain under oath of allegiance you will live quite comfortably.

At least, it would be a far better situation than living in fear of the threat of a wise man and running away and hiding.

"You're walking. Don't be so hard."

That being said, I guess I know about it that things don't improve where I was looking great.

Joshifumi, reluctantly, rose from the throne and jumped off the divine shrine.

"Well, walking's a pain in the ass, too, awkward."

Hanakawa tried to get down the steps.

Miranda, a beauty in black, stood in front of me.

"Huh?"

Too abrupt, Hanakawa suddenly lost himself.

One of Miranda's hands stretched out and grabbed the neck of a bumpy flower river.

"Hey! Wait a minute!? You don't know who the awkward are or where they are!?"

Hanakawa had met Miranda in his dreams.

I wasn't supposed to know she was the same person as Hanakawa because she was a beautiful girl as usual.

"You've been molested. I am omnipotent, albeit local. I don't know enough to get to you."

"Hey, what is it! If you say it's all-knowing or something, you know as much as you can tell that the awkward is just a use run!

"Oh. So this is an eight to you with nothing wrong with your hands for now."

Slowly the force is exerted.

It was incredibly powerful from its skinny arms, and I was not frightened where Hanakawa grabbed it with all his strength.

"Oh, my God, no!

Joshifumi, descending into the earth, noticed Miranda's murder.

"Ha, I'm helping!

With the thought of straw, Hanakawa asked Yoshifumi for help.

There is also the possibility of being abandoned with laughter, but that's about all I can find a way to open it now.

But Yoshifumi didn't move.

"Oh, that? If the atmosphere is right now, what the hell is going on with me? I thought you might jump in and say something like that!?"

"It's a hassle to do it properly with the wise men of this world. I stopped time."

If you ask me, everything was stopping.

Yoshifumi tried to move, too. But it's hardened a little bit up.

"Hi-hi, that's good! Why did you get so far when you were awkward? Then why don't you hit him even though he's more responsive!

"It's just a matter of frustration, but it would be too uncharacteristic, for example, to deceive the irrelevant. Can't you at least understand the maiden mind wanting to hit someone who might have a little connection?

"When you're awkward, it's not easy to impress the weak!

Miranda's power just grew stronger and stronger.

- And you're going to die!

I keep using healing magic, but my consciousness is about to turn away.

If you lose your mind like this, I guess you'll never wake up again.

- We need to do something...

I desperately wonder if there are any helpful clues to the previous conversation.

In the first place, what is Miranda angry about?

He's alive, so he shouldn't have fought the night fog yet, and there's no reason to be angry.

- Maybe you've already been to see him or something?

And I ran back without being able to do anything.

If Miranda is frustrated by that, she will know the threat of night fog.

- If so...

The time left in Hanakawa is small and I can't afford to try different hands.

If I make one mistake, I'm done, but I just had to take the bet already.

"Let... Awkward, you're friends with the High Hall!

"What?"

The power to strangle Hanakawa looses.

Fortunately for this, Hanakawa waved Miranda's hand away and put her ass cake on.

The measures I found in giving you stuffed wings seem to have worked for now.

"Ho ho... If you kill the awkward, the High Hall will grieve too!

"Friends, you know?

Miranda's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Oh, really!

"... is that very funny about your attitude towards your friends? But not killed..."

Miranda is looking in the wrong direction.

He said he knew all about it, so maybe he was checking the history of Hanakawa and Misty Night (Snort).

"Shh, at least you're in the same class! Look! If you know all about it, check it out! Even if you weren't my friend, you wouldn't feel bad if your classmate died!? If you don't want to hurt the mood of the high altitude, you shouldn't kill the awkward!

"Well, fine."

Miranda's intimidation disappeared.

Hanakawa lowered his chest to say he was grateful.

"But when this happens, let Marnalilna and I call them gaffoons, and it won't subside."

"Well, what can you do about that?

"The other person is an authentic god who cows this world. Not exactly a glimmer, but, well, that's none of your business."

That's what I left out, and Miranda disappeared.

"Oh!? Where the hell is that black woman?!

Says Yoshifumi, who just arrived. The hour seems to have moved again.

"Come on? I don't know what's wrong with the awkward..."

Even for Hanakawa, it was something I didn't understand.